Chasing Back My Ex-wife

Chapter 86

"Madam, this is a fruit supermarket, and we don't accept any new products." The waiter had never met a person like Mrs. Morgan, so he disliked her very much.

Mrs. Morgan looked at the waiter, suddenly lay down on the ground, and began to roll on the ground. "Your family's salary is less than 10 dollars per kilogram, so I won't go! Hey, everyone, come and have a look. The waiter in this store despises the poor and has pushed them down!"

She shouted and made a scene, rolling on the ground.

Lucy bit his lips tightly. He wanted to go out a few times, but when he thought of what his mother had done before, he still forced himself to stay where he was.

The customers pointed at Mrs. Morgan—

"There's a camera here, and she's trying to blackmail me!"

"How could there be such a person? He's so shameless!"

"She sold 10 dollars per kilogram for the imported goods? Why didn't she directly say that she was a beggar and asked the shop to send her directly?"

Their voices were not low, and Mrs. Lucy hear them clearly. However, as if nothing had happened, they kept making trouble, making it impossible for the fruit shop to do business.

Lucy's face turned pale as she watched. Her memories of the past entered her mind. She clenched her hands tightly, and her fingernails dug deeply into her palms.

The waiter had never encountered such a situation, so he didn't know how to deal with it. He stamped his feet and went to find the manager.

The manager came over and made an exception. He sold ten dollars and half a kilogram of it to Mrs. Morgan and sent the smug Mrs. Morgan away.

When Mrs. Morgan left, Lucy came out of the corner. She didn't buy anything. She went out of the shop directly and followed Mrs. Morgan secretly.

What was her mother doing in the hospital? Was her father or brother ill?

Mrs. Morgan was holding a car and humming happily along the way. She did not notice Lucy who was following her at all.

After the two entered the hospital lobby, Lucy deliberately covered her face with his hair and even put on his sunglasses to prevent her mother from suddenly looking back at her.

However, she seemed to be worrying too much. From time to time, Mrs. Morgan would happily look at the documents and had no intention of looking back.

Lucy followed behind Mrs. Morgan and entered the same elevator a bit nervously.

When her mother arrived at the 11th floor of the elevator, she also got out of the elevator and followed her slowly.

"Open the door! Hurry up and open the door! I've bought some fruits!" Mrs. Morgan walked to a ward and knocked on the door loudly.

Lucy stopped and pretended to look out of the window. When the door of the ward opened and her mother entered the ward, she carefully walked out of the ward.

The sound insulation on this floor was far inferior to that on the 15th floor. In addition, her mother and the people inside had a loud voice, so it was not difficult to hear what they said clearly.

"Josh, you said that you rewarded the anchor with 500,000 dollars last time, but why did you fight with her this time?" Mrs. Morgan said very painfully.

Hearing this, Lucy frowned.

Last time, his brother gave a reward of 500,000 dollars to the female anchor. This time, he even fought because of the female anchor? His brother was only in his teens. Where did he learn all these?

Josh's voice was full of impatience. "I've told you so many times. It's none of your business. It's none of your business. Are you tired of it?"

"Can I ignore it?" Mrs. Morgan's voice remained unchanged and even raised a lot. "Last time, you rewarded that vixen with 500,000 dollars. This time, you even fought for that vixen and stayed in the hospital! It's okay if you are in the hospital, but you still have to stay in a single ward. This day, the whole world is burning money!"

Lucy took a deep breath. His body was faintly trembling.

Once, when she had a fever of 40 degrees, her mother said, "Isn't it just a fever? What's there to be surprised about? You are just a daughter of a poor family. Do you really think of yourself as a daughter of a rich family? Go and cook some ginger soup and drink some ginger soup!"

She tried hard to suppress the black memories that had made her collapse and continued to listen to the words of the people in the ward—

"One dollars on the left, one money on the right. You always say that money is extraordinary? Well, if you think I spend money, then I won't stay in the hospital! When I die, don't fucking say that I won't leave any money for your old Su family!"

There was a "ding ding ding" sound in the ward, as if something had fallen.

Lucy turned around and hesitated whether or not he should go in and take a look. However, he heard that the ding ding ding sounds inside had already disappeared. The people inside shouldn't be much of a problem.

She followed behind her mother because she wanted to know who was in the hospital and whether she was seriously ill or not. RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

Now that she knew it, she didn't want to continue eavesdropping and was ready to leave.

However, her mother suddenly said, "Hey, Josh, don't make trouble! You are my heart. If something really happens to you, I will die!"

"But you should also know that your sister's debt-making ghost died early. The Johnson family doesn't give us money now, and Kylah also said that she didn't give us money! If you continue to spend money

like this, how can we have money to eat?"

Lucy's foot that had just been raised returned to its original position. His lips were deathly pale.

The Figueroa family had given her mother so many benefits, but her mother was still scolding Kylah?

Also, her mother said that she was a debt-making ghost?!

"It's not easy to get some money, isn't it? Mom, you are just stupid!" Josh's voice was full of pride. "You can go buy some ashes, or randomly take something and burn it into ashes! If you take those ashes that are said to be Lucy's ashes, Mr. Johnson will definitely be willing to buy them at a high price! At that time, won't you have money?"

"!!!" Lucy's hands and feet were ice-cold, as if she was in an ice cellar. The bone-chilling coldness even made her feel goosebumps all over her body.

Five years ago, her father sold her out!

Five years later, will my mother and brother sell her again?!

"Son, Lucy is such a b*tch. How can he sell money when he's dead? Even if he can sell money, can he give us more money than the Figueroa family?"

"You are so short-sighted. The Figueroa family can't compare with the Johnson family! Mr. Johnson has been looking for Lucy. If you take her ashes to the Johnson family, you have to sell them for at least ten million dollars!"

"A thousand thousand? Son, you didn't lie to me, did you? A handful of ashes can sell for so much money?"

The flames at the bottom of Lucy's heart flew out. She picked up the flower pot on the windowsill and slammed it against the ward window.

Clang!

The flower pot smashed against the window, making a loud noise.

There was a hole in the window, and the broken glass fell to the ground.

"Which shameless one smashed our window? Do you want to die?" Mrs. Morgan's voice was getting closer and closer to the door.

Lucy's heart felt as if it was being roasted on an iron frame. It was extremely uncomfortable!

She bit her lower lip, picked up another flower pot, and slammed it against the window with greater strength than before.

They were her relatives, and she couldn't really hurt them. But they made her uncomfortable, and she wouldn't let them feel comfortable!

Peng!

There was another loud noise.

The moment the flower pot fell to the ground, the door of the ward was also opened, revealing Mrs. Morgan's exasperated face. "You little bitch, you smashed our window and made my son and I suffer mental damage. You have to pay for our mental damage!"

The patients and family members of several nearby wards all came out to watch the fun.